But in Chen Ling's view, they were practicing, yes, they were practicing, and the result was already doomed.

In the end, without any suspense, Goguryeo won the contest, and neither side suffered any harm.

In the third game, Chen Ling faced the remaining American guy.

As long as this match is won, the Yan Kingdom will be victorious!

boom!

Under everyone's gaze, the bald black man from the US military jumped forward and jumped onto the ring. The floor made a violent impact sound, and the ground caused a powerful vibration.

He is tall and big, conservatively estimated to be 2 meters tall, with dark muscles all over his body, like an iron tower!

Wearing a vest, the whole body is full of explosive muscles, containing terrifying power, making people feel like a steel monster.

There is an obvious scar on the right side of the opponent's neck, which is extremely hideous.

As soon as the whole person stood on the ring, a feeling of suffocation came to his face.

The other party didn't say a word, but the palpitating aura told everyone that he was not a kind person!

Click!

The bald black man twisted his neck and made a crisp bone sound, making him feel like a steel robot.

As soon as he grasped it with ten fingers, there was a crackling sound like fried beans, revealing the terrifying explosive power in his body.

Tough!

The other party only moved a few times, and that palpitating aura swept over everyone's heart, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, if they competed with such a monster, would they be punched in the head by the other party?

terrible!

They were looking at Chen Ling. This Yan country soldier, who could only be described as "weak" in stature, was just an adult and a child compared to the American soldiers.

Does the opponent have a chance of winning?

In front of such a powerful force, everyone felt that the bald black man could smash the opponent into meatloaf with a single punch!

But this time, no one at the scene cheered, but looked at each other quietly.

Because Zhang Jin's bloody actions before told them that no one knew what Yan Guo soldiers could do until the last moment.

If you want to win, you must beat the opponent so hard that it is called victory.

There was a sneer on the corner of the rice army's general Raymond's mouth, and he was sure of victory.

This is a killing machine on the battlefield, the weak boy scouts of Yan Kingdom, you will soon know how small you are!

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the bald black man didn't have any nonsense, he stopped, his tall figure flew like a cannonball, with a strong breath, he punched a heavy right hand, the force was too great, and the air made a slight explosion. The speed was also very fast, and he was in front of Chen Ling in the blink of an eye.

Those who were staring at the screen suddenly saw this scene, and they all gasped, with horror in their eyes.

It's so scary!

Such a strong body with such a fast attack speed, this is a monster!

That Yan countryman is dead!

Chen Ling didn't dodge, nor did he back away. He also punched the opponent hard.

Hit hard!

This.......

Everyone saw this scene with incredible expressions on their faces again.

Shouldn't the opponent try to dodge, avoid the opponent's attack, and avoid head-to-head encounters?

Why did you fight recklessly from the beginning?

Did he think his fist could withstand the iron fist of a bald black man?

Mi Jun Raymond laughed on the spot, and now he is completely relieved!

The bald black man, codenamed Iron Fist, can smash green bricks with one punch, and it's very easy.

Under his attack, even the elites of special forces, few could bear it. Chen Ling looked very thin, and he didn't have much strength at all. Wouldn't it be courting death to be head-to-head?

He seemed to be able to hear the crisp sound of the other party's arm bone breaking, followed by screams.

The opponent's hand is the same as the guy in front, abolished!

boom!

The two fists collided heavily, making a heavy impact sound.

The next moment, Raymond, including Cui Dexin from Goguryeo, and others all showed a look of horror on their faces, and the other party was standing still without moving!

Bear it?

how can that be!

It was completely beyond their expectations. Shouldn't the opponent's arm be broken under the punch of the bald black man, and his body fly backwards, falling heavily on the ring, right?

Who would have thought that the other party's thin body contained such a great strength to withstand the iron fist of the bald black man!

"It's impossible. No one can withstand a powerful punch from an iron fist without any damage. Even the boxing champion Tyson can't easily receive his punch!"

Raymond frowned, and he was a little confused, without the confidence he had before.

The bald black man showed a cruel smile, with a mouthful of white teeth, and a thick voice: "Let me see how hard your fist is. I'm not that idiot Pu Tai, and I won't give you a chance!"

After finishing speaking, his right hand was like a poisonous snake, bombarding the past again, faster and stronger!

boom!

The iron fists collided violently again, making a heavier sound than before.

"Fake!"

The bald black man couldn't help but growl, because Chen Ling still stood still, like a rock.

The opponent's seemingly thin body was like an iron pillar, and his fist was so hard that he felt a little stunned.

In the violent impact just now, my fist actually felt a little pain.

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